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Chapter 236 Elga is very busy today

The human town of Kachia.

On a busy street, in front of a dessert shop, the owner was bringing out a plate of hot yogurt pies and placing it on the shelf outside.

"Sell--"

Just as he was about to shout, he saw a short child covered in a cloak standing on the shelf.

"Haha, kid, would you like to buy some snacks?" the boss asked with a smile.

The child said nothing, shook his body slightly, and threw out a bag full of coins from his cloak. Then he stretched out a delicate white hand and pointed from one end of the container to the other.

"Here, all of it, pack it up for me."

The voice coming from under the cloak was deep and hoarse. If the boss listened carefully, he would find that it sounded like someone was deliberately suppressing his voice.
But now the boss's mind was occupied by the bag of coins and he immediately became excited.

"Okay! Please wait a moment!"

Dozens of snack boxes were put into the storage space on his person, and Elga, wearing a cloak, strolled on the busy street.

She is now in a state of hiding her own aura.

Although it was almost impossible for a dragon to come to a human town and meet her by chance, the scene of meeting her sister while playing happily on the street had dealt her such a huge blow that she still did not dare to reveal her identity casually.

Moreover, even if he doesn't meet his own kind, he still has acquaintances of other races, and it would be socially disastrous if he was discovered.

I figured it out, this is the only way to hide my breath and identity.

He took out a box of snacks from his personal space, which were white peach macarons.

I put one in my mouth and the sweet feeling filled my mouth.

"It's okay. I'll come to this store again next time." She nodded slightly and gave her evaluation calmly.

I walked past a jewelry store and saw a large poster posted in the window.

"Latest arrival, adorable unicorn hairpins! Perfect for girly looks!"

She stood there, took a look, and snorted coldly.

"It's a product that wears down one's will. Only foolish creatures like humans would waste their energy on it."

She was silent for a moment, then walked quickly into the jewelry store.

When she came out, she was holding a unicorn hairpin in her petite hand.

"I haven't given Yuli anything since she grew up, so I'll just treat this as a gift for her." Elga thought to himself.

Yes, this is just a gift from the brother to his sister, not bought for himself.

Thinking of this, he put the hairpin into the storage space.

It’s about time to go back.

Ever since Zeshia left, although Yuli helped to deal with the internal affairs of the dragon clan, she still had to handle most of the incidents, which greatly reduced her free time.

Today, I finally squeezed out two hours.
However, can't it be considered part of the Flame Dragon King's job to travel and learn about the situation in human society?
The distance from the human town to Dragon Valley was more than 2,000 kilometers, but it took her almost no time to stand on the land of Dragon Valley.

He took back his cloak, landed in front of the Lieyang Hall, and walked inside. At this time, a dragon happened to pass by. It was Lann, one of the elders.

"Good afternoon, Elga!" He greeted her warmly.

"Yeah." Elga nodded coldly.

"By the way, are you out again?" Lan asked.

"I just went to inspect the area near the Renan Valley. A new breeding project is about to start soon." Elga said as he walked.

"That's true. Well, after Zeshia's death, it's been pretty tough being a dragon like you. You have to worry about everything."

"It's my duty." "That's right. If we choose the most responsible Dragon King among the dragon clan, it must be you. No dragon would dare to object to this conclusion. But, isn't it a bit inconvenient for you in your current position?" Lann complimented him and then asked tentatively.

Elga stopped, raised his head and glanced at him coldly.

"Lan, if you have any dissatisfaction with me, feel free to bring it up. The same goes for the dragons behind you."

"No, that. What are you talking about? What dragon behind me?" Lan En was obviously panicking, and seemed to have no idea how to respond. He laughed and said awkwardly:

"Well, I remembered that my bananas are ripe and time to harvest them, so I'll go back first." He said quickly, then turned around and flew away.

Looking at Lann going away, Elga snorted coldly.
He was not unaware of the current movements within the dragon clan. Even though he had previously used foreign demons to block the mouths of most dragons and imprisoned the most reckless Resos in the dungeon, the roots of rebels like Resos were still there, still lurking and trying to find an opportunity.

If they hadn't been afraid of her strength, they would have jumped out three hundred years ago.

He returned to his main hall and went straight into a small room.

Of course, "small" is relative to the other palace-like rooms. The room she lives in now is the one she built herself after she became a human. It is more than 300 square meters and is fully equipped with human furniture.

She wasn't afraid of other dragons gossiping, as she had enough reasons to do so.

She came to the floor-length mirror, took out the unicorn hairpin, looked around, and then put it on her head.

"I'll try it on Yuli first to see if it's suitable." She thought to herself.

In the mirror was a pretty face that was impeccable from the perspective of human aesthetics.

Elga looked at it, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He raised both hands, extended his index fingers, placed one on each cheek, then made a pouting gesture and winked at himself in the mirror.

"Chirp,"

"Brother."

The sudden voice behind her made her shiver all over. She turned her head sharply and saw her sister Zeshia standing at the door, but she was a translucent soul body.

"Asshole! Who let you come in without permission!" Elga immediately shouted at her.

Zeshia was stunned, not understanding why Elga suddenly got so angry.

"I'm going out right now."

"Stop." Elga called her again.

Looking at his sister coldly, Elga whispered, "Zeshia, you've been the Dragon King for so long, you should know that everything in this Fiery Sun Palace is a secret. You should know the consequences of revealing secrets, right?"

Zeshia looked at her, a hint of confusion flashing in her eyes, but she didn't dare to disobey her brother who was only 1.4 meters tall, so she said:
"clear."

"That's good."

Elga nodded, put his hands behind his back, and tried his best to make up for the effect of the cute unicorn hairpin on his head by making his majestic gesture.

"Tell me, what's the matter with coming back so suddenly?"

Zeshia immediately got straight to the point:
"I recently obtained a list of dragon rebels through some means."

Elga raised his eyebrows: "Who is the leader?"

"Rethos's father, Rebaton." Zeshia said.

"Although he is old, he may still be involved in the rebellion within the Dragon Clan."

"Ray Barton?" Hearing this name, Elgar showed a strange expression: "You mean he is the leader of the rebels?"

"Is there a problem?" Zeshia asked doubtfully.

"What's the problem?" Elgar snorted. "Three hundred years ago, Ray Barton died from the backlash of secretly learning the Annihilation Spell. You're telling me a dead dragon is the leader of the rebellion?"

(End of this chapter)